May 2010
You remind me of the times when I knew who I was But still the second hand will catch us like it always does
Do you know what's worth fighting for When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away And you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh out the pride And you look for a place to hide
if you ever hurt me. I'll fuckin' kill you! You betta go down when you get wit me, You betta realize I'm what you need. You betta get here 'fore I count to three, You betta do right, I'll fuck you up
Kan du älska mig som de unga älskar revolutionen? Kan du älska mig som studenten älskar att drömma? Kan du älska mig som trottoaren älskar förloraren? Och kunde du älska mig om jag föll i tu